Gunn: The final score can't be rigged. I don't care how many players you grease, that last shot always comes up a question mark. But here's the thing. You never know when you're taking it. It could be when you're duking it out with the Legion of Doom, or just crossing the street deciding where to have brunch. So you just treat it like it was up to you—the world in balance—'cause you never know when it is.

'Underneath'


Natter 67: Overriding Vetoes  

Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, nail polish, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.


§ ita § - Mar 22, 2011 3:56:15 pm PDT #29651 of 30001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.

Saw a guy in the supermarket wearing this shirt. I wanted to give him a secret geek high five. Instead I just grinned like a dork and got weird looks from the checkout guy.


Liese S. - Mar 22, 2011 4:00:24 pm PDT #29652 of 30001
"Faded like the lilac, he thought."

We really need a secret geek high five. We could transmit instructions on how to do it over this internet thing that only geeks can access...oh, no wait.


Liese S. - Mar 22, 2011 4:00:39 pm PDT #29653 of 30001
"Faded like the lilac, he thought."

Also, I love that shirt.


sarameg - Mar 22, 2011 4:02:12 pm PDT #29654 of 30001

I'm pretty sure I did just short of a literal highfive with the guy at the pool with a Hubble tattoo. Who was there again tonight. He has a tiger on the other shoulder. Just interesting choice of tattoos.


§ ita § - Mar 22, 2011 4:04:54 pm PDT #29655 of 30001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.

I guess I could have gone up to him and said "Who was your first?" But the last time I struck up geeky T-shirt conversation with a guy I was sorely disappointed.


Dana - Mar 22, 2011 4:09:27 pm PDT #29656 of 30001
I haven't trusted science since I saw the film "Flubber."

Remember that episode of Friends where Phoebe's smoke detector kept beeping, and she couldn't make it stop?

And remember how our house has ridiculously high ceilings and we don't have a big ladder?

This explains why my husband was balancing a ladder on two bar chairs.


sarameg - Mar 22, 2011 4:12:38 pm PDT #29657 of 30001

I would have just thrown things at it until it broke.

But I've been there. At 2 am. Luckily, I could reach it with the ladder I had. Or rather, them. It was 2 am, I wasn't going to try to figure out which of the 3 it was, so I just yanked all of them down to deal with in the morning. At 2 am.


Daisy Jane - Mar 22, 2011 4:20:24 pm PDT #29658 of 30001
"This bar smells like kerosene and stripper tears."

ugh, not only am I home sick, but I had to give up my Lords of Acid ticket because there's no way I could do that. Grrr. I had better be well by this weekend.


Jesse - Mar 22, 2011 4:20:51 pm PDT #29659 of 30001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.

This is the kind of scenario which has let to my standing on a folding chair in high heels.


sarameg - Mar 22, 2011 4:25:59 pm PDT #29660 of 30001

At 2 am? Kinky.